Gray was aware of other females gathering as he lapped so willingly at Madam Brownlea's moist arousal while she sighed and held his head close to her sex. His humiliation was brought to a peak as he thought about exactly where he was; though many of the features had changed this was where he had been master over all who had resided there. Now, in this masculine dominated world, he was reduced to a slave to all women; his cock jutted rigid as his mind went back to when he first saw Ella's spurs beneath that dress, he had given up all he had owned to her and had pledged his very soul in submission, his anus tingled and his defeat seemed to transmit his admission through to the plump Mrs Brownlea who lifted her legs and moaned the superiority of her dominance in a glorious orgasm, the gathering women applauding the slave's service to her as her wet cunt was pressed hard against his willing mouth and aching tongue. He had lost everything, yet gained a life of wicked and permanent servility.
Dulcie Harper and Fiona Blackford were now Mistresses of the drapery; as the satisfied Mrs Brownlea eased away and regained her womanly posture, he saw the two standing foremost amongst the crowd of grinning shop girls and eminent female customers; both had removed their long skirts and stood in firm boned corsets which displayed their feminine shapes to the extreme. The canes they carried gave the promise of severe pain and the inevitable relief of his balls in humiliation, which would delight the girls who watched. There was then further applause and the women turned to one side, Mistress Ella had arrived to witness Gray's humiliation at the place where he had been consumed and led to absolute submission to her.
She grinned with pleasure at the warmth of her reception, the women all aware of their heady state of freedom, control, and dominance over males being inspired by her. Resplendent in jet black satins which complemented her soft white skin and burning red hair, she looked Gray in the eye as she swung a studded leather collar on a silver chain, then undid a button on her long skirt and let it drop to the floor. Gray was close to delivering his mess to the couch he lay helpless on as he viewed her magnificent thighs, legs, and the very spurred boots which had confirmed his surrender to her. He strode toward him and had him kneel obediently as she fastened the new collar about his neck, the women enjoying seeing his cock jutting upright and erect, expressing his excitement of his position; he truly was a submissive cur. Ella sneered with satisfaction as she pulled the chain tight; though she viewed him with some affection in private it would not do to let other women see that she showed any hint of mercy toward him.
'There! Now you are almost ready to play your part in the official grand opening ceremony of the revised Gray's Drapery. It will retain its former name as the front outlet has a worthy reputation; it was that which brought me here, and the the new owners will delight in telling those women privy to the new rear outlet just how the shop came by its name, and what became of its owner. As your services will be required here on occasion, you will have the pleasure of telling them yourself.' Gray's balls tingled as he thought of how sweet a humiliation that would be, and the women applauded and concurred their approval as they looked on at the naked defeated male with utter contempt, thoroughly enjoying his reduction. Ella smiled victoriously down at him.
'You will now be shown your position by the shop's new owners who also own you in partnership with me; the old order will be thrashed from you, and your balls will signify commencement of the new, and strictly feminine, order.' Gray's cock boned as he was overwhelmed by a flurry of laughing and sneering women, he was tugged by the chain to a centrally position flat padded couch and laid with his arse exposed invitingly. His Mistress stood with her arms folded as the new owners of his shop and the entire female staff waited eagerly for their turn to thrash him. The girls were in their element, taking the lead from the shop's new Mistresses in freeing themselves from their heavy and cumbersome skirts; Gray's balls tingled in a submissive heaven as the scent of the plethora of freshly aired cunts, each in a varying state of excitement previously hidden by heavy fabric, now permeated the room with their delicious feminine arousal.
That arousal was accentuated by their new-found freedom from the enforced masculine enslavement of the outside world, the ever growing haven of feminine domination hat was now their world brought out their haughty egos; Ella's new order meant they would truly relish venting their ire on any male, and Gray would receive that spite. The plump Dulcie sneered viciously as she began his punishment, her cunt creating an honest wet patch around the crutch of her underwear as it tingled with pleasure with her sharp application of the cane. The wicked smiles of satisfaction beamed from the women and girls alike as Gray bucked under the stinging pain as he was shown his place; his frequently tortured flesh revealing the fresh stripes she gave him, though now no stranger from this method of punishment he was far from immune to it, and was quickly reduced to tears as the song of the rattan cut the air and then his buttocks. Fiona followed Dulcie as new co-owner, affirming the ex-owner's position with her stinging applications and making Gray writhe for the pleasure of the females; as she striped his cheeks and thighs her cunt swelled with pleasure as she thought of leading him leashed before the wealthy customers who had known him before.
Gray had similar submissive thoughts and the idea alongside the pain and present humiliation ensured he would disgrace himself sooner rather than later. His look of submission through watery eyes on humping the couch under each cane was not lost on Ella; as she enjoyed the show she spiced up the entertainment.
'A full outfit free of charge to the girl who makes him surrender his balls!' The eager shopgirls now stepped up their deliveries; poor Gray was now shown no mercy whatsoever, not that he had been graced with any by his prior punishers. He howled openly as the younger spiteful girls indulged their newly acquired dominance over males, their erotically charged fervour boosted as they watched the flesh of his tortured cheeks wrap about the cane with each blow, making their cunts tingle with pleasure. A particularly vindictive girl who had been led a life of near slavery by former male employers, brushed her long auburn hair back over one shoulder as she stepped up, the crotch of her white bloomers tight in the crevice of her sex and pert bottom. She sneered with contempt at the quivering male as her slender milky white arm was lifted and then brought swiftly down in quick succession, her grinning eyes meeting with Gray's as he tensed and squirmed with each painful impact of the rod. Her pleasure was too much for Gray; being thrashed by girls still in their late teens while his Mistress watched, brought out the most carnal sense of submission, this young girl's spite gave him a delicious feeling of absolute defeat and his cock and balls announced the tingle of homage to her dominance.
She laughed wickedly as Gray's howls turned to ecstatic grunts and groans as the semen was caned from him; Ella and the other females applauded wildly as the young maiden thrashed Gray throughout his tortured but deeply satisfying orgasm, looking at the girl in utter submission while he spent liberally and she looked back victoriously, unrelenting with her application of the cane.